Hop Scotch

Hopping from one thing to another has become my life style. To name a few examples, I've danced, sang, played instruments, acted, played sports, knitted, sewed, raved, played video games, and wrote poetry.. Stability and commitment are two prodigious challenges I find myself facing. My mind is jumbled up and the thousands of puzzle pieces are scrambled. Where are the missing pieces? What goes where?
If I can decipher each detail and explain my thoughts clearly, then I wouldn't be struggling to write this right now. Usually, you'll notice me stammer, stagger and mumble my words and, boy, is that frustrating!
Halfway through a story or thought I tell, I pause and wonder what point I'm trying to get at while asking myself, "What the hell am I talking about?"

My thoughts, my memories, and my purposes.... Escape me.

I'll continue later. I'm feeling a little tired.